Abigail: Day Two

First, she removes her high-heels. Then listen close and you can hear her breathing from her deep core as she reaches for the sun salutation pose. Striding forward, she can’t prevent her short dress riding up her long, bare legs and stretching tight over her chest. She commits to it, relaxing, letting her hair fall over her face. As she stands up, her hands lightly sweep the hem of her dress up… just a little. So I had to ask her about the length of the dress. “Maybe a little short.” She confesses she has to pull at it a little to keep it down.

I asked her to lift the dress to the top of her long legs. She rarely wears a bra, but she’s wearing a black lace bra and matching underwear today. Time to see the panties. I wonder if she’ll be willing to take the dress off tomorrow? I think so.

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